I remember long ago
When your footsteps followed mine
Our feet sank so deep
In the cold
Through our treks
In the ice
If I turned 'round to look at you
Your head was a head
Below mine
Somewhere in time
You caught up and stood by
No longer behind
But I could still look down on you
And we walked close
Your hand a breadth away from my own
Standing close
Companionably close
But never touching
